UNLOCKED! Enjoy The Grateful Dead Movie while there’s still time.
The Grateful Dead Movie, released in 1977 and directed by Jerry Garcia, is a film that captures live performances from rock band the Grateful Dead during an October 1974 five-night run at Winterland in San Francisco. These concerts marked the beginning of a hiatus, with the October 20, 1974 show billed as “The Last One”. The band would return to touring in 1976. The film features the “Wall of Sound” concert sound system that the Dead used for all of 1974. The movie also portrays the burgeoning Deadhead scene.
To document the Grateful Dead experience, the film showcases the fans more than was usual in a concert movie at the time. They are shown enjoying the show, discussing the music and the band, and what it was like to be a Deadhead in the mid-1970s. The film also includes interviews with members of the Dead and vintage footage from their colorful history and early days in the band. The film opens with a uniquely Grateful Dead animated sequence, featuring the “Uncle Sam skeleton”. The psychedelic animation was created by Gary Gutierrez, using techniques that he developed specifically for the project. Stanley Mouse did the title art.
Joey: Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Vocals, Synthesiser, Keyboards
Stu: Bass Guitar, Synthesiser
Recorded by King Gizzard in the year 3021
Mixed by Stu Mackenzie
Mastered by Joe Carra
Just on the down low, I’m feeling pretty low. Some days I feel fine. Others… I don’t know. I got a sensory road block. I’m in a binary mind lock. So I’m dancing in lockstep to music that I can’t hear.
Failing farmer; toxic crop. Two white hearts to shake shit up. Pay someone to taste, to smell and punch through the dry wall inside my skull. Interior people. A lens flare in my subconscious. The gap of death, I no longer fear. The Interior People.
I keep thinking someone. Is standing beside me. But when I turn to grab ‘em. They jump back inside of me. They tell me to do things. And so does the radio. And learn from the satellite. That orbits my shadow. Instigate the paradigm. Play the game and drink the wine. Communicate with the afterglow that radiates between the wall.
Failing farmer; toxic crop. Two white hearts to shake shit up. Pay someone to taste, to smell and punch through the dry wall inside my skull.
Interior people. A lens flare in my subconscious. The gap of death, I no longer fear. The Interior People.